This poem celebrates Charles Stewart Parnell, an Irish nationalist politician. It calls his supporters to gather and praise Parnell for fighting England and helping Irish farmers, as well as for loving a woman. The poem presents these as reasons to fill glasses and pass around a bottle in remembrance of Parnell.
This poem celebrates Charles Stewart Parnell, an Irish nationalist politician. It calls his supporters to gather and praise Parnell for fighting England and helping Irish farmers, as well as for loving a woman. The poem presents these as reasons to fill glasses and pass around a bottle in remembrance of Parnell.
This poem celebrates Charles Stewart Parnell, an Irish nationalist politician. It calls his supporters to gather and praise Parnell for fighting England and helping Irish farmers, as well as for loving a woman. The poem presents these as reasons to fill glasses and pass around a bottle in remembrance of Parnell.
This poem celebrates Charles Stewart Parnell, an Irish nationalist politician. It calls his supporters to gather and praise Parnell for fighting England and helping Irish farmers, as well as for loving a woman. The poem presents these as reasons to fill glasses and pass around a bottle in remembrance of Parnell.
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COME GATHER ROUND ME, PARNELLITES
COME gather round me, Parnellites,
And praise our chosen man; Stand upright on your legs awhile, Stand upright while you can, For soon we lie where he is laid, And he is underground; Come fill up all those glasses And pass the bottle round.
And here's a cogent reason,
And I have many more, He fought the might of England And saved the Irish poor, Whatever good a farmer's got He brought it all to pass; And here's another reason, That parnell loved a lass.
And here's a final reason,
He was of such a kind Every man that sings a song Keeps Parnell in his mind. For Parnell was a proud man, No prouder trod the ground, And a proud man's a lovely man, So pass the bottle round.
The Bishops and the party
That tragic story made, A husband that had sold hiS wife And after that betrayed; But stories that live longest Are sung above the glass, And Parnell loved his countrey And parnell loved his lass.
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